At the moment when he finished shouting, an extra dagger appeared in his hand, and the curvature of the dagger was like a crooked sheep's horn, and the blade reflected a faint light in the light of the fire.

The woman looked at the scimitar raised high in the priest's hand, and couldn't help but scream loudly, and the voice kept echoing in the dark room, plus the rest of the people who were arrested together were also shouting, as if they were really in hell.

A stream of blood splashed on the priest's face, and the bright red blood continued to drip down on his face, making him look like a demon.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the shell of his life fell to the ground with weakness.

The blood kept gushing out, and soon the ground was wet, but the strange thing was that all of this blood flowed towards the boulder, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, a layer of blood-colored luster appeared on the boulder.

"Hahaha, the messenger of Luzifero, the vanguard of hell, is about to descend on the mortal world!"

The middle-aged priest wiped a handful of blood from his face and pulled over another man, who kept struggling, but to no avail, because their limbs had been broken, and they had no ability to resist in the face of these cruel atrocities except shouting.

As the middle-aged priest laughed wildly, innocent people fell into the ring of fire surrounding the boulder.

Their blood continued to flow, converging into the boulder, and the blood on the boulder continued to expand, but at the same time, a layer of golden light appeared on the boulder, and this layer of golden light seemed to bring some righteous light to this dark room full of sin.

At the same time as the golden light appeared, a hymn seemed to sound in the air, calling for justice and beauty in the hearts of these people, and these believers who had fallen into brutality seemed to wake up in this hymn, and one by one the believers stopped, they looked at everything around them, and felt deep remorse for doing this kind of thing to themselves,

At this time, all the people captured by these believers had died, but their blood was still not enough to free the demons in the boulder.

The middle-aged priest saw that no one else could make himself sacrifice at this time, so he gave the short man in black next to him a slight look.

"For our cause, the time has come to contribute!" said the corner of the middle-aged priest's mouth under his mask, revealing a bloody and brutal smile.

At this time, under the inspiration of the chant, there were a few weaker believers, who had already squatted down with their heads in their hands, they couldn't figure out why they would do such a thing, obviously they were just here to make soy sauce, although they had a bad life, but they didn't have the idea of killing, why now...

One of the teenagers was even more unbearable, he squatted on the ground, and the hood on top of his head also fell off, revealing a very young face, although not handsome.

He was sobbing, tears from the corners of his eyes were flowing down his face, and he didn't dare to look forward, because in front of him, there was his dream lover, who was not very handsome, and the face was full of youthful vitality, but at this time it was lifeless.

"How... How can this be, what should I do? Yes, I'm going to call the police, I'm going to call the police!"

He stumbled to his feet and ran towards the exit of the dark room, but as he was running, a sharp knife suddenly pierced his chest, and then the sharp knife was withdrawn, bringing up a series of blood sprays.

It was the middle-aged priest who killed him, and at this moment, everyone was frightened, and when the crowd was about to panic, the middle-aged priest shouted: "Luzifilo's subordinates." You don't need cowards! Send these cowards together to bathe in glory!"

When he said this, many people's eyes were bloodshot again.

"Kill these cowards, and we will be completely redeemed in the coming purge!"

They roared and rushed towards the remorseful believers, because the middle-aged priest also rushed over, so these remorseful people did not last long and were slaughtered.

Countless blood gushed again, bringing vigorous energy to the demons in the boulder, the blood light gradually increased, a trace of black power appeared on the boulder, and the golden holy light was defeated and retreated, and the bottom of the boulder actually appeared wisps of cracks.

However, the Holy Light is very tenacious, holding the top of the boulder, and the demonic power cannot completely break the blockade of the Holy Light.

"It's still not enough. The middle-aged priest snorted, his eyes bloodshot, and looked at the believers on the side, these believers had passed the first test, the chant was of no use to them, and their souls had completely degenerated.

"You guys, come here here and give everything you have for your lordship!"

The middle-aged priest made up his mind, although these people were degenerates, but the priest really didn't take these people in his eyes.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, he rushed over with a dagger with a claw and a single sword, killing a person.

Between the gushing of blood, these people who were blinded by their eyes and souls have also come to their senses, and they tried to resist, but they were just ordinary people before, or even worse, so there was no way to fight these two brutal demons.

"You demons, you two don't have to die!"

One of the believers shouted loudly, but it was as if he had forgotten what he had done before.

The middle-aged priest entered the killing, ignoring their begs for mercy or scolding angrily, all the way the sword flashed, blood shadows flew, not to mention the rolling heads, but also killed a pool of blood hell.

Behind the executioner-like priest, the man in black, who was silent, was short, and his hands were also stained with countless blood.

By the time the shouting had completely stopped, there was no one left in the dark room except for the middle-aged priest and the man who followed him.

"Great Luzifero!

Lowly believers offer the blood of fools,

May your darkness descend on the world for eternity!"

The middle-aged priest knelt in front of the stone, chanting incessantly, and at this time, as he recited, the blood began to spread, and the spider web-like veins cracked on the top of the boulder.

"Come, messenger of Luziphilo!"

The priest shouted loudly, and then, the power of the demon began to surge completely, and the demon who was sealed in the stone was completely awakened, and the hatred of the world in his blood made him open his eyes.

The stones continued to expand, and eventually, the light dimmed completely, and the hymn in the air disappeared.

PS: Actually, I didn't plan to write it so truthfully, but I just wrote and wrote it and went astray, forgive me.

(End of chapter)